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Chapter 707 Killing Lan Jingming

Lan Jingming was obviously a little panicked, but then he bit his teeth: "Since you all want to die, I will help you wait, kill you all the people around you, and I will avenge you!"

As he said that, Lan Jingming waved his hand, but saw the Vermilion Bird ring flashing, and the real light was shining. A circle of fire was covering Xiao Hua, and Lan Jingming flew a little to the side, shaking his body, and a faint Vermilion Bird Dharma body was actually released by him.

Seeing the Dharma Body of Suzaku, Huang Tianle was lucky enough to be smashed to pieces. No one knew better than him the power of the Suzaku Fire Formation. With this magic circle, even the lord of Haoming City would not force him too much. Xiao Hua and other foundation-building cultivators could only be killed.

"Go!" Xiao Hua did not hesitate and slapped his hand. Ye Yang's fan was taken out from the space, and he slapped his magic power. Although the Ye Yang fan was just a magic weapon, it instantly sucked a lot of fire spirit in Xiao Hua's hand. A fire dragon, which was even bigger than the vermilion bird ring, roared and rushed over!

"Roar~" In the blink of an eye, the fire dragon rushed into the fire circle, and it only stopped slightly, as if it was suppressed by the Vermilion Bird Ring, but then it suddenly rose, broke through the fire circle, and flew straight past the Vermilion Bird Ring!

"Ah???" Lan Jingming's body was slightly stagnant, and his expression was extremely shocked. He had planned both hands. If the Vermilion Bird Ring could kill Xiao Hua, he naturally wanted to escape his life. But since Xiao Hua was so fierce, even such a treasure as the Vermilion Bird Ring could not be controlled. Lan Jingming knew that he was definitely not an opponent; so he immediately shook his body resolutely. The faint Vermilion Bird Dharma body rushed into the huge Vermilion Bird formed by the flames...

Just as the Zhuque Dharma Body left, Lan Jingming's left side was slightly lowered, a light green light flashed, and in an instant it turned into sixteen rays of light. These sixteen rays of light bloomed like a flash of cereus, and rushed to Lan Jingming in a flash.

It is Xiao Hua's dream of killing!!!

Zhu Meng at this time was the sixteen paths, which was very different from the previous eight paths. Although the eight sword lights were powerful, they were still used by a single sword light, and were far less powerful than the sword formation demonstrated by Jian Yan Tianxia. Since Xiao Hua fought with Shang Cheng, he has been thinking about these days and realized that when he saw the situation was critical today, he would not have any mistakes in killing Lan Jingming in the moment, and he could not show too much in front of many cultivators. Therefore, Xiao Hua initially released Zhu Meng out. He ambushed to the side of the formation in advance, and then drove it to transform into sixteen and stabbing Lan Jingming according to the sword formation that Xiao Hua realized.

"Silk~~" A wave of shocking trembling that seemed unable to escape came from Lan Jingming's heart. Seeing the sixteen rays of light surrounding him, they stabbed him in an extremely fast manner. I didn't know how to avoid him!

"Protect" Lan Jingming barely slapped his hand, holding a sequin that seemed to be a talisman in his hand, and his magic power was slightly activated to hit him. At the same time, Lan Jingming looked at the Dharma body that immediately rushed into the flame of the Vermilion Bird. His eyes showed a slight anxiety in his eyes.

"Go~" Xiao Hua tried his best to activate the sword technique, and Zhu Meng was a little faster. "Puff puff..." After a series of sounds, several of the flying swords of Zhu Meng were blocked by Lan Jingming, and more than ten ways were extremely sharply pierced into his Taoist robe. A slight light flashed across his body. There was no longer any resistance, piercing into his body...

But at this moment, Lan Jingming's Vermillion Bird's Dharma Body was also thrown into the Vermillion Bird's flame. Everyone in the Vermillion Bird's Palace suddenly felt an irresistible heat wave and the pressure of despair was emitted from the Vermillion Bird's flame. Xiao Hua, who was the first to be attacked, instantly, the true energy in the entire meridian was solidified, and the magic power around his body seemed to be unable to move, and the body baptized by the thunder robbery was also soft. The Phoenix Dharma Body hidden in the body was also trembling, with 13,200 black dots, whether it was the solidification of the physical body or the phantom of the Dharma body, they were all trembling slightly, almost showing a tendency to dissipate, and the dragon vein that had been driven by the Dragon Transformation Art was also suppressed and unable to move at all...

"Grandma's... claims to be able to kill the Yuanying!!! It's true that my reputation is well-deserved. My cultivation level is comparable to the Golden Pill... It's not enough!" Xiao Hua's divine consciousness was completely forced by the Vermilion Bird flame, and he could not command Zhu Meng at all. He smiled bitterly in his heart, just closed his eyes, knew that he had no choice, and felt that the heat that was thrusting into his heart had already reached his sight, and Xiao Hua had no power to fight back at all...

Seeing that Xiao Hua was about to turn into a tinnitus in the vermilion flame like Shang Qinghe, but at this moment, a heart-wrenching scream came from Lan Jingming's mouth. The scream was so unwilling and so sad that it really sounded in the tinnitus of everyone's ears, and it sounded in the swaying hearts of everyone!

Xiao Hua felt the heat that was already facing, and immediately solidified, suppressing all his magical powers and stopped the pressure. Even when Xiao Hua opened his eyes to watch, the pressure, the suffocation feeling, and the heat that was swelling on his face gradually disappeared like the sea water that was ebbing in the tide...

Xiao Hua ignored the scattered flames of the Vermilion Bird, retracted back to the top of the Vermilion Bird Hall, ignored the gradual dimness of the Vermilion Bird ring under Ye Yang's fan of the fire dragon, and just looked at the sword formation of Zhu Meng's sixteen rays of light. Lan Jingming fell into the air, as well as his wide eyes and the desolate desolation...

"Who is this...it's the fault!!!" Xiao Hua sighed and waved his hand, and the Vermilion Bird Ring flew into his hand, and Zhu Meng turned into a thread again, and as Lan Jingming's corpse fell to the ground, missing.

The Vermilion Bird Ring is a palm-sized ring, with nine lifelike Vermilion Bird patterns in unison. The inside and outside of the pattern are engraved densely. A layer of flames that appear and appear from time to time rotate around the entire Vermilion Bird Ring, as if there is an infinite universe inside.

Everyone in the Vermillion Bird Palace held their breath and condensed their breath. They didn't dare to say a word. They just raised their heads and looked at Xiao Hua standing in the air with complicated eyes.

After half a cup of tea, Xiao Hua said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoists, continue to detoxify and prepare all the spirit stones and other objects!"

"Ah..." Everyone was happy at first, and then... they were dark again.

Huang Tianle smiled even more bitterly. He originally wanted the Huang family disciples to see Lan Jingming's corpse and see if there was any antidote on them, but after Xiao Hua said this, how could he let his disciples go there?

Well, since Xiao Hua is willing to detoxify everyone, then... everyone has to arrange the order as before, taking out spirit stones and other objects while asking Xiao Hua to detoxify, and no one mentioned the matter of Lan Jingming.

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